How do you track an Indian nuke submarine?

It must have been a proud moment for the folks in India to learn they had a Nuclear Ballistic Missile submarine, of their own design, becoming part of their Navy. Such an accomplishment! Mahatma Gandhi would be so -flabberghasted.
You must wonder though. I imagine what sort of meals they must serve the crew on those long voyages – since they dont consume beef, they may take a page out of yesterdays US Navy and serve mystery meat. But you gotta wonder, wouldn’t the aroma of curry give away their position?
Kudos to the Indian government. Now we wait with anticipation, to see what the Pakistanis will respond with. Hindus, Muslims, and a vast overseas Call Center to handle the technical support. Now if they could only understand those thick American accents!

Navy Chief : Have coffee cup, will travel

After two weeks of Navy Reserve Annual Training, it seems almost sad that I will hang my uniform up for a time. It has been a lot to do, but also almost relaxing working-vacation. I will definitely miss the daily, “Morning, Senior Chief, Welcome to Naval Base …” I don’t think my arrival back at work will be anything like that. However, from my latest look at my company webmail, work has been piling up for me, so I will be anything but bored!

Old dogs and daily walks

“Therefore we do not lose heart. Though outwardly we are wasting away, yet inwardly we are being renewed day by day.” – 1 Corinthians 4:16

1 Corinthians 4: 16 (NIV)

How many folks choose to live unhealthily? Not many will admit it. It’s funny now to think that the Hostess cupcakes I was so fond of into my 30s, would be a not just be preservative-filled junk that kept its shelf life, but would preserve that calorie around my midsection. In my teens and early 20s, I worked my tail off and had nary a fleshy pound. Today like my youngest son, I have started back to work out in the gym – but for different reasons. He, like others his age works for sports as well as to show off his physique . I on the other hand have to fight to build muscle and keep the weight off. I like to eat, so I am grateful that exercise has kept me at a balancing point. But stubborn belly still defies me.

I should take a life lesson from my dog, Happy. He was a ball of fire for his first eight or nine years. For a couple years now his muzzle has declared to the neighborhood that he is “getting on in years”. With all the work commutes and such, I didn’t walk him or my Aussie very much in recent years, Both they and I began to reflect the lack of exercise in that time. But with the arrival of a third dog, Nubby when my mom couldn’t keep her – daily exercise is back on the regimen. Twice a day, I individually walk the dogs, then in the middle of my work day, I am at the gym for an hours. It’s the healthiest I have been in ten years. The benefits of improved energy and clear mind, have me thinking the next fifty years might actually be possible as well as in good health.


Even so, one day I as well as my old dog will reach the end of our road. In Scripture it says we are all inwardly wasting away. Like that old fella today, I look forward to that daily walk here on earth. At some point though, I wish for the day when I could eat that Hostess cupcake without remorse, if they serve them in the Hereafter!

Journalism and Snake Oil

I confess a morbid curiosity about ongoing maliciousness toward political figures associated with the Republican Party, in the “old” media, newspapers, television, and radio. But there is even more global and instantaneous access via the “new”, in blogs, websites, video such as YouTube, and social network sites.

I was raised to respect hard work, individual achievement, a Supreme God, and a can-do spirit, in spite of what life’s opportunities or obstacles might come. Nothing ever came easy, with the exception of acquiring foreign languages. Living in our own home, or in a rooming house, a small unfurnished apartment, a large home, but wirh boarders, or in a cramped berthing compartment on a navy ship, gave me plenty of opportunity to be bitter about “fairness”.

The opposite tendency has been a hallmark of my life. Where I am fascinated, and in particular, confirmed first by my college studies in Political Science, is academia’s Svengali -like conditioning of thousands of young minds to believe in the evils of the United States. I remember a campus journalism student, so bitter about his craft, he became a fiction writer. Investigative journalism, long after revealing that corporate executives for tobacco companies were spiking their product, or chemical companies dumping waste in landfills, found audiences were fickle and business dropped when too much “hard news” dulled the senses.

After the advent of 24 hour media, the Internet and now instant access on cell phones, news found survival in the most basic, purient, often outright fiction about all kinds of public figures. When CNN found an audience in the early 1990s, in its year-long pre-Gulf War and then afer hostilities commenced, it capitalized on the audience. Once the audience began to wane and competition increased, more splashy coverage of sexual deviancy, financial scandals, and such would supplant each other – news was only interesting for two or three days.

The Republican Party, the party of Ronald Reagan, held political dominance for a number of years up to the early 1990s – in part because they were perceived to be fiscally responsible and more socially conservative, qualities which seemed to produce the end of the Cold War. Everybody loves to celebrate good news, but good news doesn’t sell newspapers, the adage says.

Since politicians of one political stripe or another are subject to the same weaknesses in character, it is not long before one or the other is discovered to be indiscreet or downright criminal. But the last forty years has changed journalism completely from hard news to entertainment – but always holds currency as it’s focus. A quick study of journalism of the 19th Century, finds a distiguished outlet for intelligent writers and authors*, gives up ground to the determinedly low-brow approach of many, who serve up a popular and profitable pandering of purient curiousity.

This is not much different than today. Where there is weakness, poor decisions, greed, and hubris across the political spectrum at times, the collective media has become an appendage of the Democratic Party, cheering on like schoolgirls — with shivs and brass knuckles – their favorites and excoriating any Social or Economic Conservatives’ dissent. A visitor from another world, who benefitting from a long study of history, might note that this devotion to one political party and policies – is known as propaganda. Truth as the government sees it, or their agents, the so-called Free Press, was doled out in Soviet newpapers. Izvestia and Pravda were often desired for the people lacking toilet paper more than the news content. But in the 1930s until the bombs began falling on Germany, the Nazis raised propaganda to a high art; how else could a people be so enthralled – when they were conquering the world – while 12 Million people were rounded up, starved, murdered and reduced to products. Today, in places such as China, North Korea, the Arab states, Iran and Russia, propaganda substitutes for news.

It is my hope that there are sufficient numbers of thinking, curious minds who will not capitulate to the dumbing down of society. When American society fell farther behind in education, particularly in sciences, and we became ever more a consumer rather than a producer, journalists pandered to the customer with chatter about movie and music stars, cribs, and rehab centers. The economic underclass is fed a diet of sin in the name of entertainment. Journalists paint a picture that economic hardship is not the result of a lifetime of poor choices and easy credit, but are instead creative in providing these people an object to despise – the hard-working business owner or social conservative.

With an American government that promises things it cannot possibly deliver, the entire economic and social mobility of the nation is on the brink of collapse. Journalists, who never question, object or opine on the validity of the government’s assertions, but join the sales pitch on global warming, carbon footprints, pandemics, imperialist policies, and nationalist intentions of foreign states, do a disservice to all.

These modern-day PT Barnums sell “whatever sells”, no matter who is harmed. The same folks shamelessly take umbrage at anyone who might object to the verbal assassination.

Politics, science, and journalism in pure form has elevated mankind. But I for one, refuse to succumb to the snake oil being peddled by the incumbent political party and its minions.

*A Hundred Years of Higher Journalism, Denys Thompson, 1935, http://www.thefossils.org/horvat/higher/higher.htm

Sunday: Join the Radical Movement

I am a follower of Jesus Christ. I make no apologies for this. My life has been so radically different in the dozen years since I gave over my life to faith in a higher authority; as one of my favorite song lyrics says, “…higher than I”. Too many people see life as too short to be a bound by rules – there is too much partying, profit-making, romancing, you name it – to do, and religion has boundaries. Like so many other things, a lack of knowledge or understanding leads to prejudice and bigotry. In the past, American culture was defined as Judeo-Christian. Today, some see multi-culturalism, globalism, and secularism as the acceptable society norm.
Social conformity, which so many condemned during the 60’s and 70’s, gave way to ever greater levels of conformity – when a majority of our culture accept sex, profanity, debt, pantheism, atheism, obesity, narcissism, drugs, or lives modeled after entertainment figures. Simple worship of the Judeo-Christian God is condemned, or criticized as a false life application, branded conformist and condemned. Embracing no Authority but neither supporting a national identity, nor purpose is a the new conformity.
Be a non-conformist! Be RADICAL! Jesus, God, became human flesh to be NON-CONFORMIST, and show that a radical belief in a higher Authority was freeing us from the meaningless existence. I was once conformist – now I choose to be revolutionary and radical!

Independence Day!

The ideal America, is a land of opportunity, where anyone can – and has, achieved the Dream, whether it to be a poet, entrepreneur, industrialist, or President of the United States. Freedom is a principle and an ideal that many people who have not experienced in the land of their fathers, have grasped eagerly. Freedom is also a principle that some people have embraced without either understanding or respecting in this nation of ours. A popular radio gimmick today is to randomly survey people on the streets of any given community to ask what would appear to be “obvious” questions about US current events, history or government. Few people seem to comprehend even the most basic questions. What is the Declaration of Independence? What three branches of government comprise the U.S. Government? Why did the Founders of the United States risk their lives to become independent of the British Empire? Freedom to practice one’s religion or to not hold to Divine authority is almost uniquely, an American invention. Freedom to speak openly for or against the government is another. (In almost every nation on earth there exists a freedom to express discontent with the United States government, but NOT with that host nation’s own rule.) Pundits today laud results of elections where 35 or even 40 percent of eligible voters cast a ballot. In most nations, even if there are elections, the winners are chosen ahead of time, and either bribery or coercion – often violent – ensures the correct result. In some nations, people will risk death or imprisonment to vote their conscience. The largest American voter turnout in recent history lead to the election of the first African-American to the Presidency.
But in America, does it still hold that a citizen, a legal U.S. resident, decides the representative who sits in government? And if a citizen is indeed, the only person who casts a ballot in our representative government, does it mean that the electorate is actually informed and reasoned in their decision-making? We have a crisis in this country where we have no idea how many non-citizens really are holding jobs, educating their children, deciding electoral outcomes here. We have politicians, bureaucrats and judges who operate without regard to the Constitution, Judeo-Christian principles, sober judgment nor voter decisions and have openly adhered to extremist advocacy groups, extra-national opinion, or the most basic of all emotions, greed.
While corruption and disenfranchisement has existed in this country, and within any nation in the historical record, the accelerated decline in all things American, has been a direct result of our own cultural decline. Freedom is a set of beliefs that our nation has used as a beacon to inspire the world. But today, it is taken as a right, an inherent obligation to disrespect our culture, our history, our achievements, our military and founding principles – by promoting what ultimately has destroyed nations in the past.
Bureaucrats, advocacy groups and politicians decide who is a voter, which mandate to uphold or reject, who pays for services rendered to others, and abuse the national trust often either for personal gain or to satisfy some perceived need for constituents. That must be why we have groups who pressure constitutional changes when a sexual preference is rejected as by a plurality of citizens who adhere to a religious moral principle. Others are consumed by a fervent hatred of the Judeo-Christian traditions, but demand the government approve alternate religious views and policy. Still others blind to the roads, air conditioned homes, stock portfolios, Ipods, computers and cell phones they routinely use, demand all business cease as though the United States alone is ravaging the planet. Hey knuckleheads, why don’t you go to China to protest their lack of any environment al sentiment, or to Brazil’s Amazon rainforests being denuded? Because you know that these places would at best, imprison you in a swampy prison for life or murder you, that ‘s why.
The Fourth of July is generally practiced as a time to get together with family and friends to celebrate a day off from work. It is also celebrated by a number of people who take the oath of citizenship, having endure hardships to get here, studied and mastered a new language, found opportunity but not without difficulty. For citizen-soldiers , sailors and marines, today is often another day of patrolling the danger spots of the world, risking life and person to exemplify the American ideal that Freedom is a right of all peoples. Still others may have no real understanding, but pay lip-service to the national holiday. It may seem more familiar as a day that the world defeated an alien invader , per a popular film, or as a day to play on the beach, or to get some good buys – per the incessant chatter of car dealers and furniture salesmen in the media.
I am the son of immigrants, legal immigrants, second generation on my father’s side, and first generation on my mother’s. My paternal grandfather knew what it was to come to America for a better life – he had been conscripted in WWI to fight first for the Poles, who administered that part of Lithuania, and then for the Russians. When he came to this country in the 1920’s, he found work as a metalsmith, installing and repairing stoves for restaurants in the Bronx borough of New York City. It was this profession that he had intended his son, my father to follow. My father’s choice was to excel in his school work to earn a scholarship to the university, which he did in the late 1940s. He became an aerospace engineer. My mother came to the United States from Northern Ireland after the end of the Second World War, when the businesses that her family owned there had not survived the war years. A family tradition of hard work, born of adversity, a drive to excel, to pursue continual education, to seek opportunity to live the American Dream, has not been lost on me.
Adhering to a moral code I believe, and a Divine Authority, is not always easy nor popular, but it is my Freedom which is inspired by that first Independence day. Today, July Fourth, 2009, the 213th anniversary of the Declaration of Independence was ushered in without the taking up arms against a government bent on keeping control , though the first independence movement was left no choice. I hope that a true American citizen, before our nation is hopelessly out of control, return to the spirit, if not the exact historical context, of the Declaration of Independence.

THURSDAY: Musings of a Political Refugee

Welcome, Reader! This first post is exciting. I’m not ashamed of being a more-than-slightly overweight, self-reliant, God-fearing, almost-50, conservative White male. I’m Scotch-Irish and Lithuanian, a native-born son of native-born father and naturalized mother, educated in the military and a public university. I am considering content as a series of daily topics, from places I’ve been, family history, views on teenagers, politics, religion, and education — all the stuff that you either have been taught is outdated, not applicable, BORING or downright DANGEROUS!